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Two black teens shot in Florida car by cops. Watched video. The car was never trying to run over cops or anyone else. I think they had the wrong car.
WHY DID COPS SHOOT AT CAR? It didn’t try run over them or anyone. Why not shoot at tires or let car go. Chase. Use road strips.
To me this is murder of two innocent black kids. As we all watch the few rare cases where nut cops kill innocents many will get nervous & not trust cops. Like the autistic boy who feared cops after watch them kill his gpa. When they came for him he ran. They corner & bright light him. Not armed. One cop tried to execute him.
At what point do we adults start hold these rare bad cops responsible & lock them up?
I’m pro cop. But I finally realize our system let’s a few bad cops off. I knew cops in past who even told me that some cops carried drop weapons to plant on people if they accidentally shot an innocent. Some also carried plant drugs to get a bad person off streets. If someone beat cop in fight out in world they’d follow the person. Cuff & beat. Then claim that person attacked them. I used to not let these things bother me but all these videos show me we need body & dash cams that constant upload to web. If not working that cop must go off streets immediately.
We also need civilians overseeing each department. Let them decide who gets hired; fired; arrested; charged. It’s obvious we can’t trust them to police themselves. I guess the good cops cover up for the rare bad cops because either they know dirt on others or in case they ever make a mistake?
I hate accepting that I’ve been wrong all these yrs in blindly believing the cops were always right. Videos have proven me wrong recently.
I had sex with an escort. I can't tell this to anyone in real life. I feel shame but I don't regret it. I think I might do it again soon.
#sex #prostitution #escort #shame
I am a married women of 34. I have two children and have lived conservative life. I have been married for 12 years and met my husband who is a reason in our church and 14 year older than me. I was a virgin in when we married and have no experience of any one else. I am home all day looking after children. I recently saw my neighbour naked through his window. This played on my mind all day. I have into temptation and spied on his window the next morning. I am ashamed to say that I masturbated at the excitement and anticipation of seeing him again but he was not naked. I feel guilty and as though I have betrayed my husband I have never masturbated before we it's a sin. I am now living in guilt and frustration as I can not stop feeling I want to do it agian.
im 15 and i have 30 F cups. people make fun at me at school because its 95% asian and I'm 5 feet tall and i weigh less than 100 pounds. I'm very petite but i have annoyingly good figure and the only way i kinda get to talk to people (mostly guys) are suducting them because I'm so lonely
I secretly log into my mothers computer and go into her nude pictures and send them to my email, i have been doing this for almost two years now( im 24 and my mom is 44). when i have problems getting off i go to my email and i start to masturbate . its the taboo that really turns me on, but i would never touch my mother in that way. the worst part is that ive been married for four years and sometimes feel bad.
After an accident I have been desperately trying to make money for my family, I even went as far as selling feet pictures online but no body buys despite everyone saying tons of people do. Maybe theres a secret society I can't find for it. Or I'm looking in the wrong places. But it's strange...before I wanted nothing to do with feet and found people with the fetish weird...but oddly enough im sort of finding it hot now
#feet #embarrassment #money #shame #fetish
I am 13 (female) and I masturbate to lesbian porn even though I am definitely straight. Just the fact that I masturbate is bad, and I know that it is a sin in the Catholic religion. I am ashamed of myself.
I'm young but old enough to know for the last 15 months how I have let myself be dominated and humiliated by Lewis who I regretfully moved in with 2 years ago. He is 14 years older than me but kind at first. The first sign of his dominating obsession started with spankings he forced on me causing welts on my behind and inflicting pain. He built a table in the basement where he would tie me down on my back with my feet tied to boards where my knees were bent up with legs wide open and fully exposed to him. He insists on shaving my pubic hair then tortures my vagina and anus with sex toys including vibrators and butt plugs. He always has me snort drugs or smoke weed first and supplies me with oxycodone. After abusing me as I'm still laying there with my legs wide open he will either have intercourse, oral or anal sex with me. He takes me to the basement usually two nights during the week or whenever he wants to. I'm usually high but still aware of what he does to me. The first five or six weeks after he made up that table were bad enough but since then he has humiliated me further having his brother and three other friends here at different times. He not only lets them see me like that but also allows them to use the sex toys on me. He also forces me to give these guys oral sex and as I lay there. I am at his mercy and yet he is able to have me orgasm many times which I can't help. Most of the time there is only one of the other guys here but sometimes there are two of them and even though I am high on the drugs I am in tears with humiliation and shame. Its even humiliating when these guys just stop over for a beer. I want to leave Lewis but have no money and no where to go. Its like being a slave to him but I am so hooked on the drugs right now I can't do anything about it.
Today, I had to go to see a gynaecologist but before I went there, I washed myself 'down there' with a washrag which was lying around in the bathroom. Because I was already late I just whipped over and rushed to the my doctor. After a while, I was finally sitting on 'the chair' (ladies, you know what I am talking about) and the gynaecologist started laughing really really bad. Under laughter he tried to tell me something, after a while I was finally able to understand him. He told me that he hadn't needed to 'style' my vagina for him. I looked down and saw that it was covered in glitter.
I accidentally used the cloth my little daughter uses for painting and stuff...
I am a straight guy, i never wanted to be with another man. I was recently in tge hospital for minor surgery. The nurses assistant was a little phillapino guy, he came in and said we have to give you a bed bath today. But first he gave me pain medication i think dillanden the dose looked large, then an hour later he gave me another one. He said time to get washed so another assistant came in with him. They closed the curtain stood me up and removed my gown, they started wiping me down and said we have to clean everything isaud ok they immediately removed my underwear and
One began cleaning my dick and the other my ass. I got hard and he was giving me a hand job, the other guy said bend over so i xan clean your ass good. When ibent over he had lubed his fingers and put two fibgers in my ass as far as he could then he started rotating them it felt good when i was drugged up. Then he put his cock inside me i trued to fight but they held me.
He fucked me hard and fast while the other guy was jacking me off. I was never that hard before. It kind of hurt because he was huge. Then he came in me u could feel the warm cum side me, then they switched places and the other guy came in me. Right after the one guy started sucjing me abd i cane quick ib his mouth, he swallowed every drop. Then they cleaned me up. They did it two more times. Now i do it with other guys bcause i l LOVE it.
I am a straight late blooming 13 yo girl. It is difficult to learn my body. I have a brother and strict parents. Last night I slept at my girlfriends. She has her own room and her parents are totally cool. We got naked and touched each other. We were curious. I am ashamed and embarresed, especially because I liked the way it felt. Now I need to confess for what was wrong. Forgive me Yhwh.
#friend #lesbian #confess #repent #naked #felt #touched #ashamed #embarresed #young
I told one of my friends that I was depressed when I was 11 because my mum and dad had a divorce. Except they didn’t and they’re happily married. It’s been on my mind a lot and honestly it really bugs me. I don’t want to tell her because we’re really close and I don’t want to ruin our friendship. I told her my sister didn’t know so don’t ask her but I’m scared she’s gonna bring it up in conversation.😬 what should I do
i feel like i’m just not a good person. that i could always do things better, that i create trouble and hurt people instead of being the ones to remove their troubles away. i always think i’m helping people and that they must think i’m nice but in reality i’m probably have little value in their life and don’t even contribute that much. i don’t know why i have such low view of myself, but now i do even more because i realize i made a lot of mistakes. im so mediocre.
When I was 16, during the last night of a school trip all the boys and girls decided to sleep in the same room because we were playing truth or dare type of games.
We were in a big room with several bedrooms inside. I went to sleep by myself on a single bed I found empty and by my side there was another single bed quite close to mine. I woke up in the middle of the night with a phone flash light pointing down my back while someone’s hand was touching my ass under my underwear. This guy was laying on the single bed next to mine and was slowly grabbing my ass trying not to wake me up. Because I was too embarrassed to tell him off directly, I slightly move to the side just like if I was sleeping. He rapidly stopped and turned to the other side of his bed, probably because he was scared of me realising what was going on. I was able to know who he was because he was still sleeping on the bed next to mine when I woke up the next morning.
I’ve never told anyone from my school or my friends because I was too ashamed of the situation and I knew they wouldn’t believe me since he was a “really nice guy”. To this day I am still disgusted by what happened. This is my confession.
"He's jealous." The three members of Silverchair met in primary school. They don't talk anymore. nor do filipinos to them as well.
I suck at spelling and reading and I’m a senior at a university
I seriously can’t pronounce anything correctly
I’m taking anatomy right now and I can’t sound out any of the words
My mother in law gets confused a lot and since her husband died can not be left alone.
I am disabled and my wife works. So we took her in our house.
Little back ground on her: She has been a slut all her life. she hooked up with a much older man when she was thirteen, she got pregnant and married him. She had four children.
He left her when she trashed him for not begin able to satisfy her sexually. She married my wife's dad. he could satisfy her she told me. But in the large garage he owned, she took on three of the young guys in the cars and in the office. She told me once she got a hard fuck in the back room by a mechanic and went to the office to clean her self up.
One of the teens who pumped gas came in punch out from work. and she bent over the desk pulled up her skirt and told the teen boy. try some of this pussy and tell me if its good.
She said the boy got turned on pretty quick and he came quick in her. She made him sit in the chair until she could get him hard, and made him do her again.
She and my wife's dad divorced and she tried to breed every man in the city. Finally settling down with her now past husband.
She never stopped bashing him for not getting ti hard, not giving her sex. I wonder how he took it. He knew she would drop and spread for any man who turned her on.
Her mind may have slipped some but her desire for sex has never changed.
When she showered I had to help her get dressed or she would wear the same clothes for months. She has always walked around nude, I have seen her nude many times over the last twenty five years.
She is still a fair built woman. While her breast have gone a bit south, the huge areolas and nipples are right up front and still nice. She has a very thick pubic bush, with very dark hair. She walks out nude and takes me hand and ask, can we have sex today?
I keep telling her no, I am married to her daughter. She insist she will not mind.
My friends came over to play cards and she seemed to like my friends. One is a single man who lost his wife in an auto accident. He said he would like to try her out. So I told him when to be here and I let him be there when she came out of the morning shower.
She did her usual and on the bed, Can we have sex this morning? He told her yes. Got undressed and noticed she was masturbating her self. She told him she would be ready in a minute. When she finished she took him in hand and gave him oral sex. Once ready she lad back and spread the hair and opened right up. he said it went in nice and she worked her body as he stroked her.
now he wants to take her to his house. she is good enough in bed that he will sleep with her at night and hire a care taker for her when he is gone.
While he likes sex he is not for the relationship and the headaches of a new woman. She is perfect with the same desire as he has. He told me it would cost less to hire her a care taker and know he can have sex at night or in the morning.
I told me wife what he wants, and being totally truthful. She said she likes the arrangement for her.
My wife was friends with his past wife and she has always thought he was a good person. Knowing her mom would have a home, would be satisfied is a good thing.
When I was 14, I was looking through my elder cousin's Facebook profile. I came across some pictures which were provocative to say the least, and I felt discomfort in my crotch. My teen dick was hard, rock hard. I just couldn't help it.
#masturbation #teen #cousin #shame
What do you think... is it ok to lie to a person that is dying? That is a question I get to ask myself over and over again for the last 3 years. My Dad was very sick. I do not want to say too much about it to protect my identity, but after his diagnosis, we knew that he did not have much time left. He needed a kidney transplant and he needed one fast.
My sister and I immediately went to the doctors to see if we were a match and could save his life by giving him one of our kidneys.
I remember that my sister's appointment was on a Tuesday, mine was following the next day on Wednesday.
Here comes the horrible part... I never went to my appointment. I was drinking and partying the night before and overslept. It was such a terrible, horrible and terrifying time and I used to get my mind off things by doing a lot of wrong stuff with a lot of wrong people.
I woke up in a haze on Thursday afternoon to a frantic phone call from my sister telling me that she was no match. She was crying hysterically and beyond reasoning. I still remember that moment. I could have said that I forgot my appointment and that I would make another one. But a lot of other stuff happened before (I do not want to talk about it in detail), that I was ashamed to admit it. In this moment, I was certain, if my sister was not a match, I would not be one either.
So, I lied. I said I WAS at the appointment and that I also was not able to donate.
In that moment I really believed that the universe would not be so sadistic and evil as to let my kind and good father die because of his terrible excuse of a daughter.
Well, he lived for 3 more months. They were not able to find a match or a donor in time. And I will never know if I could have saved his life.
#father #dying #donor #match #lying #lie #horrible #death #confession #ashamed
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